What a terrible time to quit smoking. The stress of the end of the semester (srsly, who thinks it’s a good idea to assign papers and projects on the last day of a class), as well as all the nonsense that has occurred this semester, combined with me not smoking, has led to me having multiple panic attacks since last night.

Now? I’m exhausted, dehydrated, nauseous, and still have a ton of work to do. And because I don’t have money to pay my tuition, I’ll also have to live without knowing my grades for several months. I’m hoping I’ll be able to find a job within the next month, pay off my tuition, and get re-enrolled in classes all before January 2010. Or else I might just have the fun and enjoyment of financial ruin.

Awesome!